Shiera Seastar Novels & Stories

The day my daughter was fighting for her life, my wife, Shirley Hartley, was busy helping her childhood friend Oliver Burke get married. I called seventeen times. On my eighteenth try, she finally picked up. "Shirley, Nyssa's getting worse. The doctor says she needs life support now. They want twenty grand upfront. Where's the money?" Her voice turned ice-cold. "I used it. Oliver's wedding is coming up, and that stuff costs money. I'm not letting his fiancée's family look down on him. "Nyssa just has asthma, right? She coughs a little and suddenly they want twenty grand? Sounds like a scam." Nyssa lay in the hospital bed, her tiny face ghost-pale. Her eyes slowly opened. "Daddy, I wa

They were gathered together, whispering and gesturing at me. It turned out that Julie had started a livestream where she was trashing me. "I'd like everyone to know that Queenie York, my so-called best friend, has gone off the rails. She actually went so far as to drug Mr. Greene in order to get together with him. She managed to get pregnant and gave birth to the child, and in return, Mr. Greene had agreed to pay her 60 million dollars.

I stretched my hands trying to reach out to him, trying to explain but i couldn't - I was unable to. " Cut!!"- Della paused and everyone swapped out of character. Irina got down from the man's hold,her eyes staring at me - filled with anger and resentment as she walked past and went over to her crew. Who immediately tended to her needs. " Now that's what i call impactful!!!"- He chuckled heartily. " That was quite the acting, Selene ". I took a deep breath, trying to calm my mind and regain composure. " Thank you for the compliment, sir".

“Fine. I can’t control you. Do whatever you want!” He stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Sean took a deep breath, struggling to suppress the mix of emotions roiling inside him. After a long moment, he steadied himself, reached for his phone, and quickly tapped into a familiar livestream. On screen, Kiera sat gracefully in front of a harp, dressed in an elegant dress. Her fingers danced across the strings, producing a soothing, melodious tune. Over a hundred thousand viewers were watching live, and the chat was flooded with admiration for her talent.

No veins or patterns marked their surface; they were like two flawless marbles, odd in their perfection. The one adorned with seashell jewelry stepped forward, her presence radiating a quiet strength. “I am Hennia,” she said, her voice carrying the weight of someone who had spent a lifetime commanding respect. Her sharp jawline and high cheekbones perfectly complemented her piercing siren eyes, framed by long, dramatic curls of lashes. Her tanned skin bore the stories of countless days under the harsh island sun, a testament to resilience forged through trials.

he growled, his hands instinctively reaching for something at his side. But Kiera didn’t give him a chance to recover. She lunged forward, her movements swift and fluid. “This is the end of your reign,” she spat, her voice filled with fury. “This is the moment everything shifts.” As Kiera closed in, I watched in a mixture of awe and fear. She was powerful—more powerful than I had ever realized. But there was something else beneath the surface. A secret she had been hiding. I could feel it, like a dark undertone that wrapped around every action she made.

As Archie released Kiran and prepared to leave, Bianca couldn't help but say, "Kiran, even if you're impressive, you're not better than my white knight, 'Lord of the Sea.'" Hearing "Lord of the Sea," Lucia found her confidence, declaring, "That's my son-in-law!" "Hello, everyone! I'm live-streaming 'Lord of the Sea's process of healing people," Starley White announced, having set up her live-streaming equipment without anyone noticing. 'Lord of the Sea's process of healing people? Bianca was stunned, thinking she had misheard, "Mom! What did she say?" Both Lucia and Bianca were shocked, looking at Starley, "Who is 'Lord of the Sea'?"

he replies. "Darling, I am eternally grateful to you. You have saved the life of a mermaid, the ocean always will protect you," Seila says, caressing her long, blonde hair and looking directly into his face, with her chin slightly tilted upwards as Matias is much taller. "But now I must go to the sea, and you will never forget me, but you won't remember who I am." Seila starts to sing. Instantly, I cover my ears just like Yrynhna does. "None of you will remember who we are," Seila continues singing with a melodious voice.

what is she talking about? "Are you seriously talking to me like that?! I'm Astra Springfield! Future Luna of Calon Falch and Lúa Infinita. I am the world's strongest female shifter and of course," she flipped her hair, huffing conceitedly. "The mate of the strongest. Only the strong can stay with the strong. You should be grateful that I'm merciful or else—"

Shera interrupted me in the middle of my speech. "Listen up, you pathetic excuse for a human being. If you dare my wrath by laying a finger on Shera again, and you'll meet a fate worse than death. I'll personally ensure you never see the light of day again. Your body will be scattered in pieces and the fishes will feast on what is left of you in the depths of the ocean.